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Karaoke Fantastico

Saturday evening everybody felt like a rock star. We sang our hearts out. One night we were reading the lyrics of whatever tune was playing at home with the help of an iTunes widget. A couple of weeks after it was done professionally, in a private room with dedicated reverb to hide the imperfection of our plain voices, tequila, beer and a cake. And just like a Bauhaus song: “We love our audience”.